She sighed. That was definitely worse. She closed her eyes, concentrating, and her cell phone floated it's way into the room. A little outside her normal range, but it was small and an object she was familiar enough with for it to work.
Reluctantly, she turned it on, first checking her messages. All from her dad. She deleted them without looking and dialed.
"Dad?"
"...Yeah. Yes, Dad. Yes. Dad. Dad. It was Temujin."
"...because if I'd used glass shards to start with, somebody else might really have gotten hurt. Yes. I probably should have aimed for his crotch."
"No... I'm okay. I guess. Not sure it's sunk in yet. But yeah. I'm gonna want to talk about this, later."
"Yeah. Thanks, Dad. Love you too."
She shut down the phone and let out a breath. "That went... that went pretty well."
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